Missing Beauty [Unlimited Streaming]

Yu Xian noticed that there was a puddle of blood on Song Qi's body.

Him: "Are you hurt?"

Only then did Song Qi regain his composure, and frantically stuffed the stockings into his pockets. He didn't hear what Yu Xian was saying at all, and he just faltered and explained his actions just now.

"I'm sweating a little on my head...I want to wipe it off."

What an excuse, but Yu Xian didn't bother to care about it.

Although Yu Xian hates his behavior very much, it is undeniable that he feels the satisfaction of being needed from it.Such a dirty and distorted psychology forced Yu Xian to choose to escape, not to turn against Song Qi.

He just thought that the npcs in these dungeons are more or less sick... Just like Yu Xianzi, Yu Xian is both ashamed and eager to want the ugly expression that lingers every time he comes into contact with people.

It's as if he only lives to desire someone's touch, since the loneliness and longing that he has put in the secret settings and endured in reality, it has released like a flood.

Yu Xian said lightly, "Did you get bitten or scratched?"

Song Qi, who had been secretly watching his face, felt a faint pain in his abdomen.

His face was a little pale, and he looked like he had lost too much blood.

Honey-colored hands picked up the undershirt, revealing the wet abdominal muscles, Song Qi wiped it up casually, the sticky red water in one hand.

He opened his five fingers bluntly, looking at the liquid slowly falling from it.

He bled.

At this time, he will become a drag.

Holding himself firmly, Song Qi leaned against the tree trunk, "Someone must have used this thing to scout the way, so hurry up and don't stay here."

Yu Xian, who has always been decisive, hesitated, not because he thought Song Qi would become a burden, but because of the skin that was only separated by a layer of simple cloth when he was supporting him.

No matter the reason, he didn't want to leave this person at this moment.

No one knows what this thing is released for, whether it is to help fight for fun, or to help find prey like hunting.Yu Xian stood still and looked into Song Qi's bright eyes, after thinking about it, he decided to go forward and give Song Qi a hug.

"Let's go together."

His ending sound was very light, and simply disappeared into the air, but it was like the bubbles in a peach sparkling cocktail, scurrying in Song Qi's throat non-stop, sweet and spicy.

The temperature on the man's body was very high, and Yu Xian's body temperature was usually low. Now when he held Song Qi's hand to support him, Yu Xian couldn't help being scalded by his body temperature.

Irregular breathing sprayed in his ears, Yu Xian tilted his head embarrassingly, lowered the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help saying a few more words: "Keep your head away from me, don't get so close."

Song Qi sniffed the fragrance of roses in his nose, knowing that the other party must have bathed before coming, so he was a little moved.

But after thinking about it, where Yu Xian took a bath must be in the Duke's.

He wasn't very happy again.

Would that monster have seen Yu Xian's glowing white body under his clothes, would he have bitten off his Venus-like neck, would he have kissed his flower-like lips?

Song Qi admitted that he was jealous.Being jealous of the Duke can win Yu Xian without doing anything.

Is this the joy of the pinnacle of power?

Yu Xian felt the faint attraction between the skins, like magnetic stones attracting each other, and there was a buzzing electric current flashing through his body.

He seemed to be about to immerse himself in the warmth of the half leaning and half hugging.

The system that had been silent all this time came out to remind him: [It's not yet lit. 】

Yu Xian pinched himself, recovered from the strange obsession, exuded a scorching breath, and the red at the end of his eyes attracted attention.

He looked at the traces around the soil all the way, and then chose the directions where no vegetation had been damaged.

He didn't know how long he had been supporting Song Qi, but when Yu Xianwei was about to throw him away, someone spoke.

Fire rushes.

The fire was made of simple wood, crackling and crackling, and a group of people huddled in a hidden open space, huddled and watched the two people standing abruptly facing each other.

Noisy and noisy, aren't you afraid of attracting those monsters?

And this blindingly bright fire at night... Yu Xian lowered his head, trying to lead Song Qi around this place.

The high-profile places are too risky.

Song Qi glanced at those people, but didn't say anything to remind them, instead he smiled mockingly.

But he limped while covering his wound, and stepped on the dead branches and leaves on the ground with a click.

The place suddenly fell silent.

The arguing men stopped, and those squatting on the ground shook their heads vigilantly and looked around.

The air suddenly became heavy.

Sitting on the ground, Tun sneered with a sassy ponytail, "Just because you are like this, you would have been eaten by those things eight hundred lifetimes ago."

The face was covered with dust, pointing to the dirty child hugging the little bear doll, despite the timidity, he still stood and retorted to the person opposite: "We can't light the fire anymore, big brother."

Yu Xian and Song Qi looked at each other, it was the child from before.

The man standing opposite the child, Yu Xian narrowed his eyes, was the servant who claimed to be sent by the earl. Is he still alive?

The stars have been hung up, and the moon at night has become a three-quarter shape, which is about to be full.

When the man saw Yu Xian, his already pale face became even more gray, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He pulled the child who was confronting him, and stood in front of him, turning his head away from looking at Yu Xian.

If he didn't turn on the fire at such a late hour, he was really afraid that he would be frozen to death. He already felt very cold, as if he was about to freeze to death in this forest, but he——

The servant looked around and gritted his teeth secretly, they didn't feel cold at all!

He didn't dare to look at Yu Xian, but Yu Xian saw him clearly, the servant's lips had gradually changed from red to purple, surprisingly fast, pale cold air drifted from his mouth following the words Come out, as if he were alone in the winter night.

The cloth all over his body was wrapped tightly, his collar was raised to cover his neck tightly, and he was still rubbing his hands on the child's body to maintain the heat in his palms.

Not right.

This servant is like those white-faced silent servants in the duke's castle, even breathing seems to be gone.

The child tightened his grip on his own doll, and the cotton on it burst.She looked at where Yu Xian was, covered her face and only showed a pair of big eyes, "Sister, is the person you are supporting injured?"

With her guiding the way, everyone discovered the blood-red patches on Song Qi who was hiding silently in the darkness.

Hearing the word "injured", the servant closed his mouth nervously, swallowed, picked up a burning stick from the fire as a torch, and quietly walked towards Yu Xian and the others.

After all, he was still afraid of Yu Xian, and his every move was tense, but there was still a hint of longing in his eyes, and his hands were trembling, and he almost lost his grip on the torch.

Yu Xian supported Song Qi to take a step back, and the servants also took a breath, almost because the torch was about to fall to the ground and ignite its dead leaves. will be drawn!

The dazzling light from the torch illuminated the corner, and as the young man approached, his eyes gradually lit up, a bit dazzling.

Yu Xian narrowed his eyes, and took a step back calmly.

The person on the opposite side held a torch, and when he touched Song Qi's wound where large swaths of blood gushed out, his expression was in a daze for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at the man hanging on Yu Xian with some hunger. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't drank water for a long time or something, but his throat was as thirsty as if it was on fire.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

The man with the long ponytail also came over, but he didn't care about Yuxian and the two, but glared at the man and cursed: "You don't think it's bright enough? I said it's too careful to light the fire at night!"

"Also, you are injured, we... can't take you in, it will attract those monsters, it's really..." Sheng's hand tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said, "I'm sorry..."

"I won't stay here," Song Qi smiled, and dawdly rubbed Yu Xian's face, "Xian Xian will stay here with them, and I will leave on my own."

His movements were not light or heavy, and Yu Xian couldn't bear it, so he pushed him away and let him lean on the tree.

His tone became even worse, "Don't bother, we won't bother you, and we'll leave right away."

Song Qi stood up and said, "You guys have lit such a big fire here, you'd better leave quickly."

Sheng nodded, "We were arguing with him about this before, but unfortunately he didn't listen to me, saying that most people want to light a fire, and light it for warmth."

The servant looked timid and impatient with these people, "What can I do? It's so cold, if you don't warm up, it's even deeper. Wouldn't it be that the monster was frozen to death before anyone came?" ?”

He suddenly had an idea, "I, can I follow you, madam? It must not be safe here, please, the count sent me to take care of you...you must trust me."

The servant was clear in his heart, and from the beginning when people quarreled over the failure to light the fire, they couldn't stay here any longer.

It's just that he was too cold, and he didn't dare to get up and move around, for fear that he would get lost and be caught by the monsters, and his life would be lost.

These people who accidentally ignited the fire have been pestering him, thinking that he is not responsible for the safety of the general, and they kept arguing.

Yu Xian didn't care about him, but just glanced at him lightly, thinking about his disguised identity and weirdness... It's better to keep this person under his nose, so he glanced at him a few times, and said something to let him protect himself.

The man with the ponytail didn't expect that this man would just run away with strangers, and one of them was injured.They are all "captured", so they are naturally a collective.Seeing this, she stomped anxiously: "Just turn off the fire!"

"When it's turned off, there's still smoke!"

The servant said something without looking back, followed Yu Xian, looked at his side face with some fear, and swallowed the saliva that kept coming out of his mouth.

So thirsty.

So cold.

Someone was calling Maweisheng's name, she gritted her teeth, ran back, and left with a sentence: "You all protect yourself!"

Watching Sheng go back and holding the child's hand, Yu Xian's vision blurred for a moment in the place full of fire, as if he saw Xiaosheng's sharp canine teeth.

Just when he was about to take a closer look, his neck suddenly felt hot, Song Qi pressed on him, and said in a low voice, "Why do you want him to follow us, you are not such a kind person."

"He's much more useful than you." Yu Xian pushed him away again, instructing his servants to come forward to support Song Qi, ignoring the man's stiff expression, "Stop lying on top of me, you're dying."

Supporting Song Qi, the servant trembled, the endless secretion of saliva from his mouth finally flowed out... His pupils dilated and contracted like lizards, he buried his head to cover his longing expression, and squeezed He squinted and stared at the place where the blood kept oozing.

I can't hold back anymore...

This feeling of reaching out and scratching the stomach wall in this hungry stomach.

Yu Xian was not affected at all, he finally left the lakeside which was still crystal clear even at night under the moonlight, and threw Song Qi to the place where the vegetation grew most lushly.

Where there is water, it is the safest and most dangerous place.

Exhaling a breath, half of the tense god relaxed, and he waved his hand to signal the servant to put Song Qi down.

So when Song Qi lost too much blood, his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, Yu Xian was no longer in front of him.

He clutched the place where the herb was covering his waist and belly and hissed. Hearing the slight sound of scooping water, he quickly raised his head high and looked towards the side of the sound.

However, he found that the overgrown weeds around him completely covered his sight, and he couldn't see anything, he could only hear some sounds.

Unwilling Song Qi propped up his body, where are Yu Xian and that man?

Picking up a handful of water and covering his face, Yu Xian's cool water slipped into his collar, which was much more comfortable than Song Qi's scalding.

He chose to "sexually" ignore the trace of nostalgia and reluctance for the body temperature in his heart.

If you want to talk about how you feel about this person who is overly enthusiastic about him because of the role setting, Yu Xian can't say at all, he is probably a passerby.

The mainline npc that must be followed all the way.

Every dungeon is this clingy man. Yu Xian is not used to it, and he doesn't like it very much. He suppresses the nostalgia in his heart and subconsciously forgets the warm and throbbing chest.

and many more.

Yu Xian looked down at the reflection in the water, and there was a man whose face couldn't be seen clearly.

The man called him: "Yu Xian."

"It's time to go back."